Chapter 1666: Frighten
Chapter 1666: Frighten
The blazing golden flames swept across the sky and the earth, and the icy air flow suddenly rushed into the sky. The fluffy flocks turned crazily, and the golden light was as dazzling as the sun.
Chiyan King Kong Fist, Ice Fist Troll, Pu Ling Tree, Qing Jin Luan!
Feng Jiuyuan's four spirit beasts!
"This kid, most of it will be planted." Someone couldn't help but shook his head.
Feng Jiuyuan, whose four spirit gates were fully open, could fight against the ninth-order Lingxu. He crushed Xiao Yang, who was more than twenty years old, and it was as simple as eating with the river.
"Brother, take his skin, twitch his muscles, smash his bones one by one!"
Feng Tu roared with anger.
"I will."
The four spirit beasts roared, and Feng Jiuyuan stepped forward and said calmly: "Do you have any last words to say? If not, I will do it."
The people gathered in the distance looked at Xiao Yang with sympathy.
Enemy with the element gate, how can there be any good end.
"A Tier 8 Spirit Void, is it worth showing off."
With a faint smile, a powerful wave of spiritual power suddenly dispersed from Xiao Yang's body.
Eighth-order Lingxu!
"impossible!"
Feng Jiuyuan's pupils shrank wildly.
A month ago, when he brought people to encircle Xiao Yang, the latter was only the fifth-order Lingxu. In such a short period of time, how could Xiao Yang rise to the third-order.
This is an extremely difficult Ling Xu with every step!
"What about the eighth-order Lingxu."
Forcibly restoring calm, Feng Jiuyuan squinted his eyes: "The eighth-level spirit empties I have killed, there are not a hundred, there are dozens, the same level, Feng is invincible across the continent."
As a spiritualist of the Four Sources, Feng Jiuyuan has such self-confidence.
"The whole continent is invincible? You have such a big tone."
Shaking his head with a smile, Xiao Yang snapped his fingers: "If your self-confidence stems from your identity as a spiritualist of the Four Sources, then I'm sorry, you will be hit."
"Om!"
"Om!"
"Om!"
"..."
The humming sounded endlessly, and twelve brilliant spiritual gates flashed around Xiao Yang in an extremely eye-catching posture.
The black sickle swept across, the snowflakes floated, the water waves flowed...
Twelve elemental energies divide the space around Xiao Yang into twelve worlds.
The twelve spiritual gates.
Fully open!
Looking at the twelve spirit beasts looted from the Xiaoyang Spirit Gate, Feng Jiuyuan was stunned.
Feng Tu was stupid.
Duan Lingyun stayed.
Everyone in the field is buzzing in their minds.
They had been living in the battlefield of heaven since ten thousand years ago, and they had never taken a step, and even more did not care about the news of the four domains.
Naturally, I would not know that such a freak actually appeared in the four domains.
"Young Master Feng, I heard that you rank first among the young generation on the Tianyu Battlefield. Xiao Mou wanted to see and know for a long time, let's get started."
In Xiao Yang's faint laughter, the night king's black sickle waved, the heaven and the earth plunged into darkness, and the majestic and ruthless night king's true body stood behind it.
"boom!"
The majestic spiritual power was crushed, the Scarlet Flame King Kong's head shrank, the ice roots on the back of the ice fist troll's fist burst, and the Pu Ling tree next to it took a few steps back.
Speaking of combat power alone, Wanyewang ranks among the top of the profound beasts, and the profound beasts that can fight it alone can be counted.
In history, there were only two profound beasts that could truly surpass it.
Emperor Yuxingchenlong, the second mysterious mysterious beast.
Although Feng Jiuyuan's four spirit beasts were not comparable to ordinary spirit beasts, they did not break away from the category of spirit beasts. How could they be compared with the powerful Wanye King.
"Are you a Twelve Origin Spiritualist?" Feng Jiuyuan's face was stiff.
"Actually it is the Thirteen Sources."
Xiao Yang smiled and said: "There is one that is more mischievous and is not in the spiritual gate for the time being, but it doesn't matter. I think with my current strength, I should be able to fight you, the emperor genius."
Where should this be?
Obviously it is one-sided crushing!
Countless eyes gathered together on Feng Jiuyuan. The Young Master of the Elemental Sect was domineering and led people to block Xiao Yang for a month. However, now, the strength shown by the opponent is far better than him.
How to step down?
"Hmph, what kind of status are you, and you want to fight our Young Master?"
Big Blood Owl whizzed out, Xiao Yu said coldly: "Just let you see, my Big Blood Owl is powerful, high-level void-level spiritual skills, **** dart!"
"Big Bingxiao, freezing sky!"
"Luo Tianxiang, step on the broken sky!"
Several Ninth-Order Lingxu shot immediately, Feng Jiuyuan, with gloomy eyes, did not stop, but stood coldly in place, acquiescing to this behavior.
"Dignant Elemental Sect Master, relied on his strength, countless under his command, and blocked me for a full month. Now, he doesn't even have the courage to fight."
All the spiritual gates were closed, and Xiao Yang's six wings flicked out like a streamer: "Counsel, hide behind them, if you dare to stand alone, I will pinch you to death with one hand."
Everyone was in a dream.
Counsel?
Feng Jiuyuan is unparalleled in talent, the master of the future element gate, and he is famous. When was he called that way in the battlefield of heaven?
Even more amazing is that Xiao Yang threatened him with a tone of contempt.
Dare to be alone, pinched to death with one hand.
How arrogant!
"Where to go!"
The white cloud was soaring into the sky, Duan Lingyun stepped out again and again, the sickle-winged white eagle's sharp right paw, cruelly buckled Xiao Yang's head.
Feng Jiuyuan's face was gloomy and uncertain.
He was scared just now.
Afraid of a casual repair!
And ~~ even though his men killed Xiao Yang.
He knows that what happened just now will soon spread across the entire battlefield like a hurricane. As a person involved, he will definitely become a laughing stock of people.
"Old guy, you are a quasi emperor who bullied Lingxu, and you are addicted to bullying!"
With a curse, Xiao Yang's water wings spread behind him, and under the blessing of the water **** light, it became more spacious and gorgeous, and the sharp claws torn off by the sickle-wing white eagle suddenly fell into the air.
"Dare to hide?" Duan Lingyun's eyes were cold.
"You didn't take medicine, you have a brain disease?"
Xiao Yang cursed again: "You want to kill me, can't I hide?"
Hearing Xiao Yang's curses, many people's chests were a little boring. If Duan Lingyun killed them, they would really not dare to hide.
As long as they dare to hide, their families will be affected.
This is the element gate.
This is the imperial clan.
"Are you serious?"
An eagle's claw made a blood mark on his right arm, and Xiao Yang threw it on his palm, and a small black ball burst suddenly, spewing out countless silver needles like a drizzle.
Eight-Rank Magic Artifact, Thousand Cage Rain!
"Small bugs."
With one shot of the sickle wing and white eagle wing, all the silver needles turned into powder. Duan Lingyun sneered and grabbed Xiao Yang's water wing. A feeling of stickiness suddenly came from behind.
what!
Duan Lingyun was shocked.
The pink mist sucked him firmly, and the wings of the sickle-winged white eagle were even more entangled by the roots. Although it could break away, it would take time.
"Success!"
The magic weapon in his right hand turned into black light and sprayed backwards, Xiao Yang quickly smashed into the void, fleeing thousands of miles away, leaving only a loud laugh, circling continuously.
"The famous Elemental Gate, but so, we will see you in the future!"
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